Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 11
Jenny tried to register what I was saying, "Um, don't understand."
"Do you know who works at this store?"
"No."
"Karen."
Jenny's face went white.
"If you go in there, I plan to treat you as my lesbian slave in front of her."
"Oh," Jenny whispered.
"Jenny, I don't want to do anything to you that you are not ready for. So if you say no, you will not hurt my feelings or disappoint me. But if you say yes, I am almost positive you will be eating Karen's pussy very, very soon."
Jenny considered this, really considered it and finally said surprisingly upbeat, "I trust you mistress. I will never obey anything you ask of me and if you think this is a good idea, then I do too."
"Great Jenny," I responded, "Let's go have some fun."
I grabbed her hand and we walked into the Mill's Boutique. Now I should say that my divorce as well as my job keeps me financially well off, I am not a millionaire, but live a very comfortable life, so I could afford the absurd prices this boutique charged. The shop itself was not that busy with only a couple people looking at clothing. One was a slightly overweight girl with what I assumed was her mother looking at wedding dresses; while the other was a clearly trophy wife looking at cocktail dresses and treating her saleswoman with obvious distain. I did not see Karen at first which worried me a bit, as we walked over to the cocktail dress section of the shop. As I looked around, we were fortunate to have Karen come over to assist us.
"Good afternoon maam, "Karen said, dressed in a very classy black skirt, pantyhose, 3 inch black boots and a white blouse. "Can I help you with anything?"
I smiled and said, "Yes, you probably can. I am going to a special gala tonight for charity and I need an outfit for myself and my friend here. The outfits must look sexy, but not slutty."
Karen asked for our sizes and left to grab some outfits. I looked at Jenny and asked, "Are you ready to begin Operation Karen?"
Jenny laughed, as this seemed to break the tension, although she said slightly hurt, "She did jot even notice me."
"Well you do look different. You went from your conservative unfaltering attire to a revealing sexy attire. Plus with make-up on, you easily could pass for 21, which we will try to do tonight," I said teasingly.
"What is tonight?"
"That is for me to know and you to find out," I responded coyly. At this moment I saw Karen coming back with a few dresses and said, "Operation Karen is under way."
Karen arrived to both of us laughing and said, "I choose a few dresses I think you will like. "I tried on three different dresses that were all good, but not what I wanted. So I said to Karen, "Honey, these are all ok, but I need something that will have every girl there checking me out."
Karen showed just the slightest bit of shock, but regained her composure quickly before she said, "I think have just the thing."
Karen left again and I said to Jenny, "This is going to be easier than I thought."
"How so?" asked Jenny.
"Just watch. I do need to know if you want her to be your little slave or do you want to be hers?"
"I want to be her slave," she said shyly and without hesitation.
"I thought so," I confirmed just as Karen returned. She handed me a gold gown that was long enough to hide my thigh high stockings, but with a generous enough slit to allow glimpses of my stocking tops for anyone really paying attention. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and said, "This looks excellent." I grabbed it and went to the changeroom. After putting on the dress I came out and looked in the mirror. I spent a bit of time analyzing the outfit before saying, "These black stockings do not match this dress, Jenny can I try your dark colored stockings."
Jenny responded "Sure," and we both took off our stockings. As Jenny gave me her stockings, I sat down on a soft bench and demanded "Jenny dear, please put the stockings on for me."
I gave Jenny back her stockings and I lifted up my leg so Jenny could slowly slide on the thigh high mocha stocking. I looked at Karen and saw that she was watching vey intently. Jenny switched legs and put on the second stocking. When she was done, i stood up and looked at myself in the mirror. I said, "Yes that is much better. "I looked at Karen and said, "Can you see my panties outline with this dress?"
Karen looked closely and said, "Well if you are really looking I suppose it is slightly noticeable."
I then said to Jenny, "Honey, come and take off my panties for me."
Jenny moved towards me as I lifted up my dress. Jenny ever so slowly slid my panties down my legs. Karen's eyes never looked away from the scene.
"So Karen what do you think? Do I look good enough to eat?"
Karen finally blushed as she responded, "You look radiant?"
"Thanks, but you never really answered my question."
"Um," she paused.
"Do I," I began as I walked closer. "Look good enough" | continued now right in front of her. "To eat," I finished seductively. I starred into her eyes waiting for an answer.
"Um yes, you look good enough to eat," she whimpered.
I leaned into her ear and whispered, "Thanks." I blew hot air into her ear and then went back to the mirror. "This is perfect," I said. "What do you have for my little Jenny?"
Karen having regained her senses responded, "Of course. I think that if you are going to wear gold, she should probably wear something red."
"Good call," I responded. "You know your fashion sweetie."
Karen left and I said to Jenny, "I have her horny as hell right now."
Jenny replied, "I know, my pussy got wet just watching you tease her."
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